I’m Dead Inside. Or So I Tell Myself
When I say I’m dead inside, I’m actually saying that I’m scared. That I don’t want to get hurt again…
When I say I’m dead inside, I’m actually saying that I’m scared. That I don’t want to get hurt again…
The premium, nay, mandatory insistence laid on forgiveness as an innate (or for the ‘worse’ cases, acquired) quality by our society is harmful to society itself.
The real problem with sexual assault (or other grievous forms of injustice against women) is that the injustice starts and ends with our culture.
Can we return to a time when our quick-fix culture didn’t mess with things that didn’t need fixing, at all? Like love.
I turned 27 this year. And while that isn’t ‘old enough’ by any standards, I am gloriously adulting!
He is unlocking his heart, so you can choose to stay. Because he, sure as hell, is staying, right where you are.
Seasonal diets are a way of reconnecting with the organic cycle that nature intended for us. So, avail taste and health, together by eating seasonally!
An anti-diet works like magic- the kind that doesn’t wear thin!
What is the worst response you ever heard when you said I love you? I bet yours can’t beat these awful responses to I love you!